POETIC PROPHECY: Third Cycle

By: D. Clark During these days of this human rage, Begins now till year twenty-seven of the new age, As the risen who fallen share voices suddenly heard, Shall come a greater of three fears of man each cycle of the third, For fears will come strong shall not be eternity or too long, As many thoughts absent of light to see only night to he is wrong, As times of greatest of challenges have come to many not only some, When words will be written as the clouds are seen in the eyes before were done, For a mother who bares care her young as these shall kill even ones brother, When this turn against their mother such punishing lessons fall to each other, A flowing of tears from countless years will show his might in a blood filled night, For during these days we see more as the last sight of beauty of each tree in sunlight, Each day of distance will open each instance for trying days they shall be, As those accept in the mirror of his face being all of one race then glory is he, When a meaning comes of this term third cycle like a song from a bird as last be heard, Then will come these open eyes during brighter skies, as he will know biblical words, From each calamity brings a closer humanity during a change of the structure of his gene, As this comes of each mind awaken from ground shaken of times after now as foreseen, During these times that end for no foe only friend a day so true of new each will see, When each last step of the beast falls like sand in the east man becomes one and spiritually free. Written February 24th, 2002 © on Feb 26 2002 12:29 PM PST   10 • 0 • 13